Chapter 15

Seeing that Han 3000 couldn't take out his wallet for half a day, the upstart was relieved, and his face was arrogant again.

"It's over. I've blown the cow. I don't have such an excuse in my wallet. If you say it, you'll laugh at the dead." The upstarts said.

The coquettish woman grinned and said, "poor, can you stop me from buying clothes? Get out of here. It's a shame."

Shen lingyao quietly pulled Su Yingxia's clothes and said in a low voice, "let's go. Don't lose face with him. I can't stand such humiliation."

Su Yingxia puzzled looking at Han 3000, in order to face and boast? Han 3000 is not such a person, but why did he do it?

Su Yingxia shook his head, went to Han 3000 and asked, "forget your wallet?"

Han Sanyi looks embarrassed, but he has brought his wallet with him, but the card is given to Zhong Liang. He has completely forgotten this matter just now.

Hearing Su Yingxia's words, the nouveau riche said with a laugh: "this kind of words, you really have the face to say it, who believes it."

Shen lingyao's pretty face is hot, and it's red to her ears. She wants to leave, but Su Yingxia is her sister. If she leaves like this, it's too unfriendly.

"Welcome summer, listen to me, and follow me. His boasting is a disgrace to him." Shen lingyao goes to Su Yingxia and takes her hand.

"Sir, if you don't have the money, you can go now." Shopping guide also did not have the patience to continue and Han 3000 waste time, directly under the guest order.

At this time, a breathless young man came to Han 3000's shop. When he came to Han 3000, he handed a bank card with both hands and said, "Mr. Han, this is your bank card."

Han 3000 is surprised to see the young man in front of him. The bank card in his hand is indeed his own. It seems that Zhong Liang sent it to him.

The upstart also wanted to make fun of him, but when he saw the young man who sent the bank card, his face turned pale.

Today, he went to join in the fun and watched the auction of the hillside villa. He is not the one who is bidding for 89 million today?

All the people at the auction knew that the mysterious buyer didn't want to show up, so they found an errand runner. Now this young man handed Han 3000 his bank card. Even if he was a fool, the upstart could guess that Han 3000 was the mysterious buyer that everyone in Cloud City wanted to know.

His legs trembled, his face fat like an electric motor, and he bought the hillside villa at a staggering price of 89 million yuan. I dare not think about the identity of this young man!

The upstart now has only one idea, go! To be exact, it's escape, because he knows that the person in front of him is not what he can provoke.

"Go." The upstart whispered to the coquettish woman around him.

Coquettish woman good face, and she does not believe that this card can really brush money, maybe it is to find someone to play a play, said: "where to go, good play has not finished, I would like to see if this card has money."

The upstarts want to strangle the coquettish women and take revenge on such rich people. Isn't that for death?

When Han Sanqian gives the bank card to the cashier, Shen lingyao clenches her fist nervously, her palms are sweating, and Su Yingxia is also inexplicably nervous.

"Please enter the password." The cashier hands shaking to the POS machine in front of Han 3000, such a large single, for the first time in her life, she is also a little nervous.

Han 3000 looked at Su Yingxia and said with a smile, "would you like to input the password?"

"Ah?" Su Yingxia looked at Han 3000 in consternation. How could she input the password? She didn't know how much the password was.

"Try it." Han 3000 said.

The first number in Su Yingxia's mind is their wedding anniversary. Isn't it

"Hey, you just have to lose face. Do you want to lose face with you Shen lingyao looks at Han 3000 discontentedly.

Su Yingxia stretched out her hand and entered several numbers in her mind.

Credit card success!

Just now, the shopping guide who looked down on Han 3000 was at a loss. He really... Really paid!

The upstart was not surprised at all, because he bought 89 million mountainside villas, and more than 400000 was a fart.

The coquettish woman is out of her wits and waiting to see a joke. He actually paid for it.

"Yingxia, how do you know the password?" Shen lingyao can't believe that there are two points. The first is that Han 3000 is really rich. The second is that Su Yingxia doesn't know the password. Why did she enter it correctly?

Su Yingxia lowered her head and said, "it's our wedding anniversary."

Hearing this, Shen lingyao's face flashed with admiration.

"Who said you were going to get out of here?" Han 3000 says suddenly.

Upstart and coquettish woman just walked to the door, ready to slip away quietly, heard Han 3000 this sentence, immediately Leng in place.

"What about money? I'm not poor. Why do you want me to go away?" The coquettish woman looks at Han 3000 unconvinced.

Han 3000 laughs but says nothing.

The upstart looked at Han Sany with a smile on his face and his hair stood up. He knew that if he didn't do what he said just now, Han Sany would not let him go.

I can't afford to offend such people!

The upstart went back to the shop and rolled out like a meatball.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong about that." Said the upstart.

The coquettish woman felt that she couldn't hold her face. She yelled at the upstart: "are you crazy? You can do whatever he wants you to do. Are you a dog?"

A trace of ferocious color flashed across the upstart's brow, and a slap was slapped on the face of the coquettish woman: "where the hell are you talking nonsense? It's something. How do you whine?"

Su Yingxia and Shen lingyao are confused. It's just that the nouveau riche should get out. Now they are still so angry. Is their brain cramped? Although he said Han 3000 can pay to get out of here, but to break his promise, no one dares to do anything to him.

The coquettish woman covers her face and doesn't dare to talk any more nonsense. She can lie in the arms of the upstart, but she also knows that she is just a junior. If he is really angry, he can kick her away at any time.

"I'm sorry." The coquettish woman said to the upstart.

"Mr. Han, if there is nothing else, I will go first?" The nouveau riche asked Han 3000 in an obvious tone.

After Han 3000 nodded, he left with the coquettish woman.

Shen lingyao swallows her saliva. Her intuition tells her that it's not just Han 3000 who paid for it. This upstart is obviously afraid of Han 3000.

But he is a well-known son-in-law of Yuncheng. Everyone takes him as a joke. How can anyone be afraid of him?

"Mr. Han, I'm sorry for my attitude just now. It's my fault." Before that shopping guide bent over to Han 3000 said.

Han 3000 took a cold look and said to Su Yingxia, "these clothes are all yours. What are you going to do with them?"

Su Yingxia still seems to be dreaming, but she is not immersed in how much money Han 3000 spent, but the bank card password. The wedding anniversary is coming soon. Han 3000 takes it as the password of the bank card, which she doesn't care about.

"I... I don't know." Su Yingxia said with a bitter smile, when can I finish wearing so many clothes.

"You two are not the same number, are you?" Han 3000 took a look at Shen lingyao. From the body, they should be different in size.

Shen lingyao nodded.

"Separate out the sizes that suit them, and don't take the rest." Han 3000 said to the shopping guide.

No... no!

This sentence makes the shopping guide laugh and cry. This is the real rich man. After paying the money, she said no, but she took a look away.

"Well, how can this work? Give me the rest of the sizes." After Shen lingyao said these words excitedly, he reflected that Han 3000 had paid the money, and he was entitled to control the ownership of these clothes. He asked Han 3000 weakly, "OK... OK?"

"No problem." Han 3000 said.

After handling the clothes, the store will deliver them to the door, so Han 3000 won't be a coolie. It's a great blessing. Otherwise, I'll be a dog today.

When she bought the whole store, she didn't have to visit the rest. When she got to the first floor of the department store to leave, Shen lingyao took Su Yingxia to the bathroom. I don't know if she went to the bathroom. She must have some private words to say.

Han 3000 was waiting on the first floor, just as a piano training class was enrolling students, so he came to watch the fun.

"Sir, we also have adult classes in our school. Are you interested?" A promoter went to Han 3000 and handed an advertisement to Han 3000.

Han Sanqian looks at the piano and has an inexplicable impulse. This is his biggest interest when he was a child. However, after leaving Han's home, he has not touched the piano for three years.

"Can I have a try?" Han Sanqian pointed to the piano and asked.

"Of course."

Stroking the black-and-white piano keys, familiar with the feeling of Youran Xinsheng, press the next key, slightly astringent action.

As the sense of familiarity is gradually recovered, it is getting better and better. The high pitched notes of the melody jump out from the fingertips, and more and more people stop. They are all attracted by the sound of the piano. Even the teachers of several piano training classes are shocked.

The onlookers were soon packed, with people on the inside and outside looking at the bustle, and people taking small videos with their mobile phones.

Croatian Rhapsody is Maxim's representative work. The music describes the broken walls in the ashes of Croatia after the war, and the tragic picture of the sunset reflected in blood, tears and dust.

Han Sanqian also used this song to ignite the passion of the people at the scene.

At the end of the song, a wave of applause rang out.

"What's the matter? It's so busy over there." Shen lingyao, who came out of the bathroom, asked curiously.

Su Yingxia also feels strange, how those people are crowded together.

At this time, Han 3000 squeezed out of the crowd, quickly went to Su Yingxia and said, "let's go." This novel has been translated by novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.